Waxed Old As A Garment
LIFE IS A BUZZSAW
A WHIRRING BLADE
A WHIRRING BLADE
OF ENTROPY
CRUSHED EGOS
DECAY IN ITS WAKE
DECAY IN ITS WAKE
SLYLY
I'M OVERCOME BY PRIDE
LURID, SEETHING
AND ACHING
ITS HATE ENERVATING
MY REPENTANCE
UP TO THRACE
WE WERE PUSHED, TAKEN
LIVING GOD'S JUDGEMENT
SEEING THE ADVANCING IRON
WE HATED HIS COMMAND
AND CHAFED AT HIS LAWS
IN MUD
I FISHED IN VAIN
AS A FLOOD LOOMED
BUOYS BOBBED
IN THE BAY
CLEAN CUTS
SUTURE EASILY
PATHOGENS FUEL
A RETURN TO THE GRAVE
IN SEPSIS
THE COLD WORLD
BURNS HOT
EDEN'S BIOLOGY
COULDN'T FIX MEN
WE, BY GOD'S FINE
OWE HEAVEN
MANY TALENTS
IN HEALTH, I THIRST
IN AILMENT, HUNGER
ARE WE TO BE
CAST OFF FOREVER?
NO!
FOR A GOD WHO SAVES
MUST REDEEM US
A DEBT IN US
IS INVITING A SAVIOR
A DEATH SENTENCE
A LIFE NOVEL
WICKEDNESS DIES
THIS REALM TO PASS
PRESSED BY GLORY
SO BEAUTY CAN
CHAFE NO LONGER
THE FULL COMMANDS
WILL HEAL OUR INJURED LAND
AND THE MAN-STRICKEN EONS
GIVEN SAINT'S EXCELLENCE
TO ADJUDICATE GOD'S RIGHTEOUSNESS
Total Letters: 729
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Subtext 1: HAVING HEARD EVERYTHING, I HAVE REACHED THIS CONCLUSION: FEAR GOD AND KEEP HIS COMMANDMENTS, BECAUSE THIS IS THE WHOLE DUTY OF MAN. (Ecclesiastes 12:13 NET)

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